Dublin City Ramblers - Silver In The Stubble (2007) | Текст песни

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• Silver In The Stubble (2007)

(Em)Early (D)in the (Em)Morning,
I (Em)hear the (D)razor (Em)roar,
There's (G)silver (Em)in the (G)stubble
(D)And it (Em)wasn't (D)there be(Em)fore.

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For the (G)leaves are getting (Em)greener,
And (G)spring is (D)on the (G)wa(Em)-(G)y;
And (G)girls are (Em)getting (G)pretti(D)er
And (Em)younger (D)every (Em)day.

(Em)Silver (D)in the (Em)stubble;
(Em)Winter (D)in the (Em)wood.
(G)Fare you (Em)well, you (G)wicked (D)world,
I'm (Em)going to (D)be (Em)good.
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(Em)Time to (D)think of (Em)Heaven;
(Em)Time to (D)think of (Em)Hell.
(G)Time to (Em)go to (G)church on (D)Sunday,
(Em)Hark, I (D)hear the (Em)bell.
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But if (Em)any (D)girl is (Em)willing,
She (Em)only (D)has to (Em)say;
I'll (G)hang my (Em)halo (G)on a (D)shelf
Un(Em)til a(D)nother (Em)day.
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